The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my heart

the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me

body’s betrayal, how it craved for any

ragged and I knew I was losing

yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the need that kept

jeered, their taunts mingling with the roaring in

at her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his

inserted his finger inside it, tears burned

up and

with false sympathy as he turned

anything to

Lyla? Do you

it anymore, I pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried to

on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t look

away, to find somewhere – anywhere –

solid wall of

looked up, an apology on my lips but

the

locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity

– tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of power

fell over the room as

a sickening dread pooled in my

third finger of his left hand and I

a Lycan leader, but

White Moon Throne – the highest rank in the werewolf

as I realized the gravity of

before the most powerful man in my world, with the scent of my arousal in his

trembled, expecting a

uncontrolled heat cycles especially in

could bring

intense, a deep amber that seemed to see

of condemnation, his

out, pulling me up from the ground with

asked, his voice sending shivers through

my arm and my breath

but my

me, stronger

against him, my vision blurring as desire overwhelmed my

me, his grip

chest against

at him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze

Time seemed to slow.

room faded away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in

flash of something raw and primal crossing his

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